Chapter 163 – Annoying Attention
“…”
I came down from the floating island and stood in front of Blancie’s house as promised yesterday.
The reason why I don’t knock on the door right away is because the events from earlier haven’t been completely sorted out in my head.
Kitz’s words came to mind.
‘I want to see your past.’
It was only about an hour ago, so it comes to my mind vividly.
“What bullshit? Where did you sell the talk about the sword of light or something?”
“That’s really irrelevant.”
“What?”
“Because reconciliation between the Holy Kingdom and the academy is impossible from the start.”
“…?”
“It should be said that even if they reconcile, if there is only one intervention, everything will come to an end…”
Kaitsu, who spoke in a bitter tone, looked at me again.
“But it’s true that I need you before Askatlov’s subjugation, and it’s true that I want to keep you by your side and fight alongside you.”
“You talk really well.”
I said after a snort.
“So? What does that have to do with wanting to see my past? How do you want to look at things older than that?”
“There is authority.”
“Warrant?”
“The power to see a person’s life.”
“…”
“It is a power that must be obtained with the permission of the other party, and cannot be used carelessly.”
Warrant.
The fantasy world is so simple.
I scratched my head and asked.
“How far can you go if you want to see things in the past?”
For example, about twenty years of my life. Did the memories of all those years flow into Kaitsu’s mind at once?
If not, am I experiencing twenty years in real time?
“It’s possible to see the whole past, but what I want is 5 years of memory.”
“Five years?”
“Yes. Of course, you have to understand your source, so you will look at your memories from a long time ago, but what you actually want to experience is 5 years. And that’s only the things you remember vividly.”
At these words, he realized Kitz’s intentions.
I wondered if he wanted to make sure I was a prophet. It wasn’t like that.
“You want to determine if I’m trustworthy?”
“…Yes.”
An affirmation at the end of a long silence.
Well, the self-proclaimed prophet who knows information he didn’t know, who has been returning for a long time, is secretly hostile to him, so he must be anxious.
I honestly don’t know why they want to see things like my past.
This guy is a regressor, and the rights of a regressor are strong.
If there is information you want to confirm, you can crash into it, if you don’t want to, return and use it as a stepping stone for your next life.
And. No matter how much I hate Kitz, if there is an enemy that is too powerful, I will cooperate.
Just like Almiraj or the giant Demon Lord did.
If you only want my strength, there is no reason to look at the past.
Then, what Kitz wants is something other than cooperation?
You may be thinking too deeply.
It may be that simply regressing is annoying and asks for memories.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to decline.
This is a very rude request.
You want to know someone else’s past?
Even if it’s not me who doesn’t have a good relationship with this guy, everyone will think it’s precious.
“Hey. Kitz.”
“Why but.”
“If you ask someone to show you their past, isn’t it polite to show them yours first?”
Responding to bullshit with bullshit.
But Katz nodded her head.
“If you want.”
“…Eh. Really?”
“Yes. But my memory… Would be painful for a normal person to see.”
“How are you?”
I know this bastard is the great protagonist of a novel.
…
The main character is right
A kid I don’t like.
I’d like to hear more about it before rejecting it.
“What are you doing specifically?”
“It’s simple. If the subject’s permission is given, the memory is stored in Ryunar and solidified. It changes like a marble. You can use it like a consumable item. The method is to manifest yourself in the landscape of memories and use the first or third person to see the situation. Can see.”
Is it possible to look at other people’s memories with a sense of immersion?
“Ha…”
This guy is sincere
The information I presented just now must be quite appetizing from this guy’s point of view, but I don’t even ask about it anymore.
Well, to be honest, it’s a trivial memory that has nothing to stretch on.
As much as I am an insignificant person, my past is also insignificant.
But.
If you look at that memory, you will surely hate me.
“It wouldn’t be fun to look at things like my memories.”
“That’s what most humans do.”
I turned my back.
In the end, my thoughts haven’t changed.
Let’s do hope torture.
“I’ll answer you soon.”
“…There is only three days left.”
“I don’t know why it’s three days. I’ll definitely give you an answer within that time. Is this enough?”
“…Okay.”
And I walked away without regret.
Kitsu’s gaze lingered on my back for a moment before falling.
The guy who walks the opposite way from me.
You want me to tell you if I’m a trustworthy person, so I ask for a memory?
Well.
After seeing my memories, can we be on the same side?
I think the possibility of walking the opposite path like now is high.
That is. This is a conversation from an hour ago.
If it was someone else, I don’t know if he would have shown his memories right away, but Kaisura is annoyed.
On top of that, as the damn warrior talked about the past, many bad memories came to mind.
“Whoa.”
As I took a deep breath, I felt that my stuffy stomach felt a little bit better.
Profit.
The front door opened and a woman with her eyes slightly open pulled her upper body out.
It’s Clare.
“Hey, I’m a little worried about how long you’ll be standing outside.”
“Oh, yes. I’m sorry.”
You should have known I came.
It’s daytime now.
This house was built in a busy street, but it was built in a place where it was strangely out of the way of people, and so far, only Clare has been the only one who has seen me standing in the dark.
However, if I continue to stand like this, I will eventually be treated as a suspicious person.
I hurriedly opened the gate and entered the house through the front door.
“Excuse me.”
“Whoops. Welcome.”
Claire-san covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.
It’s not a dirty gesture at all, but it looks so bewitching.
Short sleeves from the beginning today.
However, unlike the last time, it was quite short enough to show just below her shoulders.
Ms. Claire, whether aware of my gaze or not, lowered her hand that covered his mouth and showed the corners of her mouth curved in a bewitching way.
But suddenly huh? She put her question mark in her head and came close to her.
“Uh… Claire?”
“Um… Sniff.”
“?!”
Why are you sniffing? Is it an animal female…
…
Fuck you crazy man
“Umm~ It smells a bit different than usual.”
“Huh? Yes? The smell?”
“Yes. I have a pretty good nose. Uh-huh.”
He points to his small nose and smiles, which is also really bewitching.
But what about the usual smell?
I may not have a good fashion sense, but I would pay attention to cleanliness in my own way.
As much as she always puts in effort, she is confident in her cleanliness, but when this beauty talks about her smell, she becomes nervous.
Was it just me who thought that she usually smells good…?
“Hey. What do I usually smell like?”
“Um… Umm…”
He tilts his head and twists her waist.
The movement of her waist, which was narrow like an ant in comparison to her large breasts and milk jug, reminded her of some action after she climbed on top of the man, and her mouth filled with saliva.
…No wait.
It’s a milk jug.
I’m a vulgar bastard, but I’m not such a vulgar bastard that I’d say this to Mr. Blan’s wife.
Something is weird in my head
“Hmm.”
However, my doubts were quickly blown away by Mr. Claire, who had closed the distance again.
She said to me, who blinked her eyes in bewilderment.
“It smells like a man.”
“…”
A man’s smell is sweat for no reason! The phrase comes to mind.
I hope it doesn’t mean it smells unpleasant, but Mr. Claire added.
“In addition, the male’s strong body odor.”
“?!”
Cock?
“It smells good. So you don’t have to worry. Now, come in.”
“Yes yes.”
I was grabbed by the wrist and dragged toward the living room.
Strict imagination springs up for no reason.
There’s no way that’s the case today as well as last time, but I asked just in case.
“Excuse me.”
“Yes?”
“Are you alone today?”
“…Whoop whoop.”
Mr. Claire stopped walking and turned his back and slightly bent his upper body.
I hold my breath as I watch the curve of my chest stand out greatly.
“For what purpose are you asking?”
“No, I’m just… Curious.”
“Um… Alone. Yes.”
“…”
Uh… Are you alone today?
Well then, I’m not self-controlled… It’s a little difficult.
“Huh-huh. Just kidding. Actually, Elter is in the next room.”
“Haha. I see.”
Then that’s fine!
Thank god!
It’s not a joke, if it were just the two of us today, it might have been a bit dangerous.
“I fell asleep a little while ago. Elter doesn’t wake up for about three hours after falling asleep, so he’s such a troubled kid huhu.”
“…”
Did you need information that it doesn’t happen?
Whether I questioned it or not, Mr. Claire took my hand again.
“That’s too bad.”
“Yes?”
“To be honest, I was expecting Mr. Dre to give me a private consultation because he was very troubled in front of the house.”
“If it’s a secret consultation…”
“It’s a story about a woman or a relationship.”
“Huh…”
Speaking of dating out of the blue… Why?
Maybe Elyunar’s adult age is quite low, so if I don’t get married, my age is now. It might be an odd age, at least without a fiancé.
It’s very likely that he said it in that sense.
“Because the male smell was mixed with the confused female smell.”
“…”
I didn’t know what to say.
It’s just, the groin bursts. I just barely killed what I was doing.
“Did you hug someone today?”
This is Ashita’s story.
Can you tell by smell?
“Huh-huh. I’m kidding~”
“Ah, haha. Just kidding.”
“Still, it was true that I was going to give you dating advice.”
“Oh, oh oh…”
It seems like I’m just making weird moans.
The compulsion to say something brings up a strange question.
“If it’s a consultation, what specifically…?”
“Um~”
Claire put the index finger of the hand opposite the one holding me to her lips and pondered for about three seconds.
“Miss Claire?”
“It’s not up to a girl, but does it make you feel a similar touch?”
“Yes?”
…What… You mean?
“So, if Mr. Dre and I practiced hugs and other actions in advance and knew what a woman feels like, wouldn’t she be able to apply them in real life?”
“…”
“Whoa. Would you like to cuddle?”
As I open my arms while still holding my wrists, my brutally large breasts come into view at a glance.
In addition, with the slightest gesture of opening her arms, a nice scent suddenly came over her… And she got a little erection.
I unknowingly gurgled my throat, but belatedly noticed my actions and my face became hot.
No fuck
Married woman, can I be so naughty?
“…Whoops. This is a joke too.”
“That’s right. You must be kidding.”
“Yes. Half.”
I was barely able to avoid making the mistake of asking what the other half was.
For a moment.
What would happen if I was dragged into the living room like this?
I was going to end it by just talking, but isn’t this a bit dangerous?
…
Get eaten or…
All sorts of thoughts came to my mind as I walked back to the living room.
Come to think of it, I went into the living room the moment I went crazy thinking until I said I had something to do and should I leave the house, and I had no choice but to open my mouth.
What’s there…
A huge game field spread all over the living room.
“Tada! It’s an upgraded version of the game from last time!”
“…!”
“Huh-huh. Can Mr. Dre beat me today?”
“Hoo.”
Are you provoking me?
You probably don’t have more gameplay time than me than anyone else in the world.
Excluding Blue Marble.
…Uh. Something is not cool
“There are plenty of drinks and snacks! His arm, Mr. Dre’s troubles, etc. Please enjoy it as much as you like while telling various stories.”
“…!”
After a while.
Mr. Blan’s conversation about his arm ended in 10 minutes, and despite recognizing that there was no significant result, Mr. Claire thanked Mr. Dre for trusting him.
After that, I completely forgot about the strange atmosphere from before and immersed myself in the game.
The upgraded game had more strategic elements and a wider range of tactics than before, so each round took much longer than before.
Claire-san is also a strong enemy.
“Turn it off…”
“Uh-huh. If I play the game I played last time, I thought I’d lose this time~”
The bookkeeper, Mr. Claire.
Certainly, the Blue Marble game I played last time might have gotten used to it to some extent and found a way to win.
But a new game. As I played a game with much bigger rules, the experience I had accumulated the other day had completely disappeared.
Fortunately, the rules were similar to the previous game, so it was quick to get used to.
“Hmm…”
He took a bite of a potato chip next to him and was lost in thought.
2nd loss already in an hour.
I can’t lose again…!
Thinking of a strategy, I remember what method I used before and failed.
Speaking of earlier, Kitz suddenly came to mind.
After all, people like to focus on something. It makes me forget even the bad memories.
Hmm? It seems like there’s something more missing…
…Ah! Frostia!!
Why do you keep forgetting?!?!
It’s because Mullins has a strong impression of that bitch.
I was prepared to go to see Frostia-sama this morning and get into trouble…
…Let’s go tomorrow.
I’m already tired because I think I’m going to do paperwork.
So let’s win here and recharge our energy.
“I will choose mining.”
First of all, let’s gather resources to buy the next item… It was the moment I thought.
“Then I’ll use the items in the future preparation zone~”
“Yes?”
“Extortion of Mining Rights. This is a trap item that can be used when the opponent has only been mining for 3 turns or more.”
“…Annit?!”
Did you read the pattern!
This is hopeless…
…No. No.
You can’t give up already.
“Whoops.”
“Huh? Mr. Dre?”
“You know what?”
“…?”
“True Duel… Not a gamer, never give up!”
Going backwards from now on
And I activated the trump item in the future preparation zone.
“… Lost.”
“I was surprised~ I didn’t expect you to follow me like that~”
Oh shit
I thought I would win with that line.
After all, I should have recited the lines properly, not the application.
But then, Mr. Claire said, putting his hand on her cheek.
“Hmm~ I guess I was too harsh on Mr. Dre, who is a beginner after all~”
“…!”
You’re scratching your ego.
I said with my index finger up.
“One more round!”
“Whoops. As much as you like. But if it’s like this, I’m not having fun.”
“Yes?”
“Does it feel like bullying the weak?”
“…!!”
What. Why are you provoking
At the same time, I don’t feel the bad bitch force at all, and I feel embarrassed because I feel like I’m being teased. Is this the power of association?
“So why don’t we add a rule?”
“Rule…?”
“Yes. Penalty every time I lose a thousand points.”
“…Yes?!”
There is life in this game.
That’s five thousand points.
Isn’t it the same as saying that you will lose if you will take a penalty every 1000 points?
“You’d better not look down on me too much.”
“How about it~ Let’s try it once? How is it?”
“…!”
Start another one like that.
And this time, in a really short, short distance…
“It’s a draw~ I underestimated Mr. Dre too much.”
“…Keugh…!”
Unbelievable.
Every time you lose 1000 points, somewhere in Claire’s camp is randomly destroyed, or even if you get an item for free?
Damn this… !
My pride as a gamer does not tolerate it.
“Don’t be too downhearted. After all, did I ever win this game competition?”
“…You were a champion in this game too.”
“It’s not that tidy~”
It was rotten water.
Damn. Somehow it was too strong.
But now I’ve learned the rough rules and which items are powerful.
“This time a penalty… Every 2000…!”
There must be a penalty though.
One round is won.
Ugly?
You just have to win.
“Umm… 2000 points.”
Mr. Claire thought of something and said.
“Then it sounds like it would be a little easier. Shall we penalize me every 2000 points, and each other every 1000 points for non-game factors?”
It was still a remark that saw me as a sewage, but a champion deserves it.
I shouted in a belligerent and joyful voice.
“Yes! As much as you like!”
“Do you accept any rules?”
“Yes?”
…Any rules?
Well, I have a strange feeling.
“I’m getting bored now too. If I’m not accepting anything, I’ll give up today…”
“I’ll accept anything!”
As soon as my head started to heat up, I answered without thinking, and then Claire gave me a bewitching smile that made me flinch.
“Then, the 2000 points are the same as before, items and random destruction, and the penalty for losing 1000 points…”
“…?”
“…Undress. How about it?”
“…?”
Uh… Undressing?
The one taking off your clothes?
“Of course, the 1000 point penalty is unfair to me, so Mr. Dre too.”
“…!”
It was a miracle that I only got a little erection even though I held it in.
